When we started our freshman year, one of my roommates turned out to be a suggestive streamer.
She shamelessly broadcast our daily lives, sometimes even dragging us in front of the camera to boost her popularity.
She would stay up until three in the morning, blasting DJ music and dancing suggestively.
After repeated attempts to talk things out failed, we finally had enough. Whenever she went live, we deliberately played horror movies at full volume or casually flashed our biology textbooks, getting her streams banned.
You like having us on camera so much? Then I’ll gladly play along.